The Distant Affair
The hall is full of smoke and sound. It is a celebration. The air is thick with the scent of roasted meat and expensive perfume. You sit at the long table. Your hands are still. You do not drink. You do not eat. You watch. The room is bright. The light is yellow. It sticks to the skin. Everyone is happy. They laugh. They raise their glasses. They shout over one another. You are part of this....
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